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[Chorus]
Credit ain't got no limit
Spending ain't got no ceiling, I walk with that fye
I ain't never smoke on Middy
I'm all about my business, I'm finna make five
That ain't a six fig digit
This is a big ass seven, I keep me a .9
Always stay down with a ten
Always stay down with a ten
When I'm in clutchtime, huh
I wanna feel the amount of the horses
That put me in motion, don't get it mixed up
This is a big V12, came straight outta hell
You line up and then you get fucked
You bout as soft female, don't buy resale
My money it only go up
Don't wanna hear details, I'm on brinks scale
No hand outs ain't ask for a buck
[Verse 1]
That's the difference in us trust
All my money big green
Big dream team, your pockets muck, huh
I'm a bossed up fiend, front end mean
Looking like it's stuck, huh
Big ass green body
Better not be talking pussy then you lunch, huh
Eating miles like it's lunch, huh
Imma go ten toes down pockets looking round like Musk, huh
And I've always been the talk of the town
You can ask around, like hush, huh
That's just always how I'm getting down
I'm staying in, toe touch, huh
Fell in love with the rush, huh
Fell in love with the dusk, huh
That's when shit be going down
Mid weather heat still up, huh
Big white teeth, crocodile
These carbon seats too plush, huh
Hugging all up on my body
Pushing up the mileage up until it fuss, huh
Throwing this bitch sideways down the highway like huh
[Verse 2]
Stacking chips, I'm on a mission
Bout my bread, about my digits
All the way in '24, this 1 of 1 is in your mentions
Holy water faucet dripping
Audeamars, can't hear the ticking
Money never fold, it never crease
My money counter crimping
[Chorus]
Credit ain't got no limit
Spending ain't got no ceiling, I walk with that fye
I ain't never smoke on Middy
I'm all about my business, I'm finna make five
That ain't a six fig digit
This is a big ass seven, I keep me a .9
Always stay down with a ten
Always stay down with a ten
When I'm in clutchtime, huh
I wanna feel the amount of the horses
That put me in motion, don't get it mixed up
This is a big V12, came straight outta hell
You line up and then you get fucked
You bout as soft female, don't buy resale
My money it only go up
Don't wanna hear details, I'm on brinks scale
No hand outs ain't ask for a buck
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